Chapter 70

"Didn't you expect that I would come to see you?" Yan Yiqing put her hands on the platform, crossed her fingers, and began to look at her with a kind of superior eyes.

"I didn't think that you would come to see me in the end." Like self mockery, Weng Yulu said.

"When you wanted to kill my mother, you should have thought that I would know the truth one day. When you tried to marry my father later, you should also accept your heart and be a qualified wife. Maybe only in that way can I let you go when I don't know the truth."

"Yan Yiqing, you always think your mother is the main room, right? But you know what? I knew your father earlier and longer than your mother, and your mother didn't show up at that time. " Weng Yulu said like a joke.

Yan Yiqing never knew this.

She was rarely told about the relationship between her father and mother.

"If it's true, your mother is Xiao San. Do you believe it? I was harmed by your mother. At last, I was put to sleep by Peng Hao's father, who was nearly 60 years old. At that time, there was a storm all over the city. I finally had no choice but to marry Peng Hao's father. Without your mother, there would be no Peng Hao and Peng Huan, let alone you. " At this time, Weng Yulu looks like a sharp weapon hidden in his eyes, and shoots Yan Yiqing fiercely, as if he is going to shoot her to death in a second.

"That's why I didn't treat you well. If it were you, how good would you treat your enemy's daughter? Yan Yiqing, I thought that you were Yan Jianguo's daughter. I didn't deal with you. I just suggested that I sell you to Lu Qin. Who is Lu Qin? The most famous young master of the rich family in Manchuria is a person with background, financial resources and status. How can he not be worthy of you? Ask yourself, it's kind and righteous of me to do this to you. Think about your mother's ability to push me to a 60 year old man. Do you have any dissatisfaction? "Ah?" At this time, Weng Yulu seemed to talk about the past and stood up excitedly. The whole person began to stick to the glass.

Maybe Weng Yulu knew the secrets in her heart. This was the last time she told others.

No one will come to see her again.

Yan Yiqing obviously doesn't believe it. She looks like her mother's face with countless fears and anxieties. "Impossible, impossible. My father loves my mother so much. He doesn't even want to remarry because of you. It's because of you... Don't try to cheat me. I won't believe it."

"You look as like as two peas in your mother's face when you were young. It's really enviable. The innocent face of one person can easily deceive another person for more than ten years. " With that, her eyes were moist. It's been many years.

The stories that were silent and repressed in her heart finally came to light today.

"Pa" only heard Yan Yiqing's hand slapped on the glass.

"Then why did you kill my father?" The hat on Yan Yiqing's head began to fall down, and her black hair fell over her shoulders, which made her face more white and her eyes more clear. It was a rare sight in this gloomy prison.

"Because he wants to leave the whole Yan group to you." When she said that, Weng Yulu was gnashing her teeth. "I invested so much for him, and even married your father with Peng's assets, but he didn't think of my grievances and my efforts. He only thought of his precious daughter, His little action is not only dissatisfied with me, but also your ridiculous uncle, not to mention your mean sister-in-law. It's not only planned by me, but also by several other people. If you are really your father's filial daughter, you should bring the other people to justice regardless of everything. How else can you be worthy of your father's spirit? "

Yanyiqing has always known about uncle, but isn't that sister of dad married far away to other places?

Yan Yiqing doesn't know what she's feeling inside, but she thinks it's very complicated. Her father's death is because of herself. Because of her love for herself, she finally sends herself to hell.

Her hands were hard to grasp their own tiger, it seems that only then pinching will not be so painful, the whole person began to tremble, but in front of Weng Yulu, she could not show vulnerability.

"I'm naturally serious about my father's affairs. No matter who it is, as long as I have a grudge, I will take revenge."

Looking at Yan Yiqing's serious appearance, Weng Yulu sighed, "it's really good to be young, and it's also good to be ignorant. The ignorant can live under the same roof with the people who have hurt themselves."

Listening to Weng Yulu's cool words, Yan Yiqing begins to feel some bad news in her heart.

She's ignorant?

Her brows frowned.

"Now that everything has been said today, let's just say it all. Even if it's the last words of a dying man like me, it's the last thing I'm sorry Jianguo did for him, even if it's not my daughter." Weng Yulu has love for Yan Jianguo, but Jianguo only has sympathy for her, and there are some feelings in it.

"When I sold you to Lu Qin, it was Rong Jia who was with you all the time that made your speech family involved in the huge debt."

Let's go home.

These two words are like a startling mine, which can't disappear in her mind.

"What a noble family is Rong family? Let's not say that the original strength of the Rong family is a family that has been accumulated for several generations, which is not comparable to Yan's. even Lu's has to weigh it up, not to mention that there is a Zhang behind the Rong family, which is Rong Mo's mother. This woman is really not small. You're just a pawn for Rong's family to sacrifice. What they want is a working machine that can manage Rong's group, not a sentimental, flesh and blood spoony. Do you understand? "

After listening to Weng Yulu's words, she almost walked out of the prison with empty eyes.

What Weng Yulu wants is that she will have a hard time in the second half of her life, that she will have a hard time in Yanyiqing, that she will have a hard time in rongmo, that everyone will have a hard time, and she will be happy.

Waiting outside, Xiao Mengyao and Ning HaoChen look at Yan Yiqing's absent-minded face.

Quickly asked, "what's the matter? Did Weng Yulu deal with you? "

Yan Yiqing just hugged her tightly. She didn't want to say anything or do anything, so she hugged her tightly.